If you give up on tomorrow now, then you aren’t really alive
I wonder when it started, when the feelings in my heart started to sprout
I have so much to say so I turned it into a melody
I muttered that there was no meaning to being born,
Yet you saw through it with fearful eyes
If you give up on tomorrow now, then you aren’t really alive
A brightly shining future ripped through the cloudy sky
Save your existence
If you wish for it over and over
Your voice will wither to the end
I got lost in the maze after looking for a shortcut
The darkness whispers to those who stop thinking
I’m sick of the useless textbooks filled with second-opinions
Can I move this heart with my own words?
Chase the hidden truth because this world is filled with lies
A key will open the locked door, the means is in your hand
Save your existence
Confront the root of the problem, self-confidence shaking with impatience
This voice will wither until the end
Blast out
Chase the hidden truth because this world is filled with lies
A key will open the locked door, the means is in your hand
If you give up on tomorrow now, then you aren’t really alive
A brightly shining future ripped through the cloudy sky
Save your existence
If you wish for it over and over
Your voice will wither to the end
(A/N- This song makes me cry for real)
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